The
streets of the normally quiet Chagrin Falls were bustling with activity.
The warm sun and the pending holiday drew people to the town center to
celebrate the arrival of spring with timeless traditions. A chill hung in
the air, stirred about by the breeze, but it did little to dampen the spirits
of Ohioans worn weary from a long winter’s chill.
I loved how Anne and Rick fit so
seamlessly into this setting. There is something comforting about small
town America, a little bit of nostalgia for the bygone days of polite interactions
and gentler schedules: a time, when you could stroll hand-in-hand under the
warm spring sun with never a care in the world. Anne and Rick
harken back to those simpler days - with a love that is gentle, deep and
comforting, like so many fond memories from yesteryear.
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